Father's Day, those classic poems praising fathers

Father's Day, those classic poems praising fathers

1. Original text:

Wu Shuyanyun broke the book, how can we hate each other when we are so far away? The dream soul is not afraid of Chang'an Far away, I rode the wind several times to ask about my daily life. 1. "Billions of Fathers"

Translation: Wu Yan is separated from the north and the south, and the news is cut off. The two places are thousands of miles apart, and how can one express the sorrow and hatred of missing him.

2. Original text:

Returning to my hometown during the third festival, I hang my brocade clothes, the blue sky is bright and I love the sun. Flags of heroes line the road to success, and fathers and mothers come from far away to follow. 1. "Returning Hometown Song of Patrol Clothing and Brocade Military System"

Translation: Section 3: Returning to hometown. Wearing brocade clothes, the blue sky is clear, and I love the sun. Flags are laid out on the road to success, and fellow villagers come from far away to follow each other.

3. Original text:

The old man went back to Yuyuan at the foot of the mountain and planted thirty thousand green pines with his own hands. When the elders get the letter and know that I am here, I open a small pavilion for you near the water. - "Farewell to Jia Na Ti Mei"

Translation: In the place surrounded by clear springs at the foot of Laoweng Mountain, I personally planted 30,000 green pine trees. My fellow villagers received letters and learned that I was at the foot of the mountain. The courtyard cabin and the waterfront are still open to me.

4. Original text:

What my parents want to do, I will continue to describe; what my parents value, I will be kind to them. 1. "Proverbs Lianbi·Qi Jia Lei"

Translation: I will inherit the legacy of my parents and work hard to complete the things that my parents worked hard to accomplish during their lifetime; I will be close to the people who my parents deeply missed during their lifetime and treat them kindly. .

5. Original text:

My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me. Caress me, feed me, grow me and nurture me, take care of me and return me, go in and out of your belly. 1. "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Control Pod"

Translation: Father, you gave birth to me, mother, you fed me, you protected me, loved me, raised me and nurtured me, missed me, didn't want to Leave me and embrace me when you leave the house.